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Volume 12, Chapter 48, Black Industry

In the atmosphere of Zhao Lei and his two asking for prices, the negotiations were quite difficult.

Zhao Daxi showed off a stance of a tyrant businessman and bargained with senior officials in Tianjin. Suddenly, he thought of a sentence Li Ka-shing once said in front of him. Mr. Li said that he could have done many businesses that could make a lot of money and were not illegal, but he did not do it. At this time, Zhao Daxi was very touched. As a junior in the business world, he finally understood that Mr. Li said this to him at that time and had a lot of meaning.

Mr. Li will never do it for a tobacco business like this. Whether it is sold to the rich or poor, Mr. Li doesn't bother to do it. Zhao Daxi asked himself that he only talks about his personality charm. He is indeed much worse than Mr. Li Ka-shing, but he has made him the new richest man in Chinese who surpasses Li Ka-shing.

When it comes to late at night, the senior officials of the Zimbabwe Central Bank who have gained nothing returned in disappointment. They made an appointment to continue talking after several days before leaving. As someone who has been struggling in the mall for many years, Zhao Daxi certainly knows how to take advantage of the situation. The other party's eagerness is written on his face. In order to get more benefits, of course he cannot agree too much. He is not in a hurry to return to South Africa, but still plays in the beautiful manor for a few more days.

The Zimbabwean government has something to ask for and knows how to send a whole company of special forces to protect Mr. Zhao and his party’s personal safety. Two days later, he was still sleeping sounded and heard the roaring helicopter motor outside. He knew it was Li Zhongshu and Li Da’s Secretary. A moment later, in the living room of his home, he had a warm hug with Secretary Li Da, who was covered in dust.

Li Zhongshu's face was full of surprise expressions, and he sincerely exclaimed: "No wonder you hide here and refuse to return to China. This is really a paradise on earth."

Zhao Daxi patted his shoulder and greeted him for a few words, and sent someone to call Lei Yongqiang who was still sleeping. Several people sat in the living room to discuss the big things. After sitting down, Lao Lei turned his eyes over and was still worried about Li Zhongshu. Zhao Daxi nodded lightly and showed off his eloquence and mentioned the agreement with the Tianjin government to exchange US dollars for tobacco. Of course, Li Zhongshu is not a fool, and he is very smart, and his eyes will lit up after a little bit of clarification.

Secretary Li Da put his glasses on his glasses and spoke with a consistent feminine attitude: "The right to approve foreign cigarette sales has long been delegated to provincial and municipal governments. This matter is quite tedious, but it is not difficult."

Of course, Zhao Daxi knew that this matter would not make him difficult. This person was much more reliable than that of the nerd Tanaka Qin, especially the speculative thing he was best at.

At this time, Lei Yongqiang took the opportunity to speak: "Secretary Li, Mr. Zhao means that he wants to associate the high-quality tobacco produced in Zimbabwe with an existing tobacco company and try to separate his relationship with Beishan Group as much as possible... This matter may be a matter of more trouble, and you have to deal with all aspects of the relationship."

Of course, Li Zhongshu is a person who is very sensible and does not want outsiders to know that Beishan Group is involved in the tobacco industry.

Now that I can’t help with the breasts, I guarantee that there is no problem: “Such high-quality foreign cigarettes is of course very fucking good. Who would be unable to get along with the profits?”

Zhao Lei and the other two knew that Secretary Li would have no problem, but they still fell to the ground with a stone in their hearts. They vaguely saw a door slowly opening to them, and behind the door was endless wealth. After discussing the matter, Zhao Daxi raised his interest and took Li Zhongshu outside to experience the mysterious Africa personally.

The vast Zambezi River is a tourist destination.

Li Zhongshu was also obviously excited by the vastness of this place and laughed: "If I could live here for a lifetime, how much enjoyable do you think nowadays? Living in a big city like Beijing eats car exhaust every day, and getting angry every day because of traffic jams. There are always so many people who want to buy a house in Beijing... People are all unable to get along with themselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Yongqiang smiled and agreed: "This is right. People have their own way of living, just live comfortably."

Of course, Li Zhongshu's social skills are very good. He always talks a few times when he takes the opportunity to get along with Lao Lei to ease the once bad relationship with Chief Lei. Since Lei Yongqiang resigns, he has become much more restrained in character. He knows how to talk and laugh with Secretary Li and try to keep the atmosphere harmonious. This is the impermanence of the world. When the political enemy who was once incompatible changed the occasion, it seems to have become a close friend.

Ji Lin, who deliberately left behind, whispered more directly: "I don't like this person."

Zhao Daxi glanced at the handsome and handsome Secretary Li in front of him and laughed softly: "Why?"

Ji Lin whispered with him, her face turned slightly red and she was obedient and told the truth: "I can't tell you, I feel that this person's eyes are too tender and lustful."

Zhao Daxi almost couldn't help laughing out loud, holding her soft waist and thinking, baby, you have a very accurate look at people. Li Shuzhong is indeed such a person. He looked at the quiet and wide Zambieci River again, and felt ashamed that he was now getting involved with this group of scumbags, and he was getting closer to the scumbags. But he had to do so. He would never allow the Beishan Group, which he built, to decline from prosperity.

Although he knew very well that what he did in Africa was no different from what Goldman Sachs did in China, he still had to convince himself to be more shameless and maximize the profits brought by 48 billion US dollars. Otherwise, Beishan Group would sooner or later decline under the dual pressure of political struggles and shopping mall competition. Ji Lin saw him pondering, and took advantage of the rise of chatting between Lao Lei and Secretary Li in front, and forced himself to come over and kiss him gently, which made Zhao Daxi feel better and laugh and catch up with Lei and Li in front.

After staying in the manor for a week, bargaining with senior officials from Tianjin for a week before bargaining the formal agreement. Beishan Bank provided a loan of 8 billion US dollars to the People's Bank of Tianjin for the central bank, and at the same time, it received a large amount of high-quality tobacco worth 40% of the market price. The loan of 8 billion US dollars was repaid in ten years.

As soon as the agreement was signed, a few people rushed back to South Africa to calculate the calculations. After deducting the cost of building roads, transportation, storage and processing costs, the 8 billion US dollars loan is likely to bring a net profit of up to tens of billions of yuan per year to Beishan Group, provided that the sales of these high-quality tobaccos are smooth, and such a high profit return rate makes Zhao Daxi also scratch his hair, feeling a little guilty.

Li Zhongshu's eyes were indeed shining, and he couldn't wait to buy air tickets and return to China to arrange everything. Secretary Li's energy was indeed extraordinary. It took only a week to finalize several Yunnan tobacco companies to receive and process large-scale high-quality tobacco stocks imported from Tianjin. The market positioning is based on the high-end gift tobacco market. Zhao Daxi was happy and paid for his business perspective. Jin Guo's high-end tobacco stocks have a good taste and have long been famous. It is definitely not difficult to gain a place in the high-end gift tobacco market.

At the same time, Yang Su was not idle either, so she persuaded her fiancé to draw 100,000 young laborers from the major mines of the Levante family to broaden the original Jinnan Expressway. In a turmoil, a tobacco exchange loan contract allowed Beishan Group, Levante family, Nanjin governments, and even Li Wu, the son-in-law and son-in-law, to form a huge interest group.

Thinking of the huge power of this interest group, even Zhao Daxi felt a little shocked. He was surprised that the black industry of tobacco, both attractive and profitable, was much larger than the serious business. Intentionally or unintentionally, Boss Zhao changed from a serious businessman to an unscrupulous unscrupulous businessman. However, this black business was still open and unreliable. He and Li Zhongshu held a business license issued by the Tobacco Corporation in their hands and signed a black-and-white loan agreement with the Tianjin government.

Everything is within the scope of reasonableness and law, which is a bit ironic.

A month later, I finally received the first batch of finished cigarette samples sent by Li Zhongshu, the latest high-end gift cigarette series launched by a famous tobacco group. Everyone was speechless when they saw a box of cigarettes worth 280 yuan, and they didn't dare to underestimate Secretary Li's energy anymore.

The cigarette delivery sent by Li Zhongshu, a senior business manager of a tobacco group, spoke quite proudly: "We think it's low in this price. Haha, Mr. Zhao, Lei, Minister Yang, you may not know the current situation of the domestic tobacco market. The more expensive the cigarettes are, the harder it is to buy. This has been even more so in the past two years. New high-end products like this are often in short supply when they are launched, and they all want to taste something new."

When everyone said that, everyone was speechless, and felt that it was indeed like a mountain. Lei Yongqiang, an old smoker like this, took out one and gave him a wink when he smelled it. Zhao Daxi understood that such expensive cigarettes were cut corners. This industry was really profitable. After sending away the business manager of the Tobacco Group, he turned around. Everyone still couldn't speak at first glance.

Finally, the childish Secretary Ji spoke in a soft voice: "Who is smoking the two hundred and eighty-one boxes of cigarettes? It would be better to die more of such people."

When everyone said a childish complaint, they couldn't help laughing and replied to Ji Lin's small complaints.

Lao Lei picked up the sample on the table and fiddled with it for a while, and sighed sincerely: "Fortunately, I climbed out of this mud. I don't want to go back in my life."

After saying that, Yang Su still couldn't help but ridicule him: "Even though you knew it was a mud, why did you climb in back then? You found it yourself."

When everyone heard the smile, they knew that Sister Yang was still obsessed with the old love. After being embarrassed, Lao Lei still packed up the samples on the table. After hesitating, he still went into the trash can. Everyone looked at his awkward expression of breathing with cigarettes, and forced him to stop laughing and avoid making him feel even more embarrassed. Betshan Group found a growth point to avoid the decline of prosperity. With the completion of the Jinnan Highway widening project, the Cape Town port seemed a little busy than usual.

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